Ivy glowed and shined out as an exception to the standers. Her bow skills were not as good, but she was able to effectively hit her targets, her hand to hand was impressive, and the lady Nocturne could do both mounted on a horse. In her standard work out cloths she sat atop a spotted pinto, a mare, bow at full draw. Her long platinum hair glowed, her eyes caught the suns light and glistened like Vega in the early morning. Her frame lithe and broad as the twang of the arrow was released.
Even in the simple outfit, her noble radiance and sharp features were brilliantly stunning, as the small horde of fangirls who forgot all the bad ruomers about her.
